"Senior, let's play another round."
"Just one round!"
"Just one more round!"
"We haven't even finished the last round, it doesn't count!"
"One round, one round! No need for more! "
The last match had been forcibly terminated due to an accidental power outage at KG Club's training base. By now, all ten members of the blue and purple teams had left the field, but a certain someone was still clinging to Number One's side, nagging incessantly.
It was obvious that he wasn't satisfied.
They had just fought to their heart's content and were about to push the competition to its climax. Their original blue team was about to take down Da Long and organize a wave of counterattacks. In the end, it had ended so hastily. They hadn't even won or lost. For Lin Feng, it was like scratching an itch in his heart. No matter what he did, it wasn't enough.
But in the face of Lin Feng's persistent pestering, Number One maintained a calm and indifferent attitude.
"Nope."
"I'm tired."
This was enough to make Lin Feng feel like a rabbit trying to pull a tortoise. After all, the person in front of him was Senior One. If he really didn't agree, Lin Feng couldn't force it.
Then, Number One looked at Lin Feng.
"Half a round should be enough for you to go back and reflect on yourself, right?"
"You're still not mature enough, kid."
Lin Feng's head drooped, and he nodded obediently.
"Yeah."
"I know what I'm doing."
That was indeed the case. Perhaps the match just now had only lasted for half a round, but it was enough for him to comprehend more things and realize more of the problems that existed in his body.
Facing opponents at the level of his predecessor No.1 and Xiao Wu was basically equivalent to facing off against Korea's SSK or North America's Season. And with his current strength, whether it was individual maneuvering or tactical deployment, he was still a few points away from the peak level.
Stepping over the threshold and returning to the Yonkō Realm was just the beginning for him.
As Number One's successor, the height he wanted to reach was far from being limited to just this.
Reality had proven that the current him was still powerless against existences at the level of Number One and Number Five. He had already done his best to barely maintain the situation. However, if he were to rely on his own strength to set the tempo of the entire battlefield and defeat these terrifyingly powerful enemies of this level …
At the very least, he needed to take one or two more steps forward in his current state.
Don't forget, No.5's jungler Spider had not died even once in the entire game. His battle record was godly.
Don't forget …
Even though he was killed once before the power went out, the mid lane Ice Bird that No. 1 took out was not even the type of hero he was best at.
Ice Bird alone was enough to suppress Lin Feng, Tian Tian, Li Shiyi, and King's two bottom laners.
What if Number One had chosen a hero like Tribulation, Enchantress, or Saberman?
Including the other T1 Tier Mid Solo heroes in the professional arena.
In the hands of Number One …
The effect and power it would display would definitely far surpass his Ice Bird by more than just one or two levels.
Therefore, even though it looked like the Blue Team had turned the situation around, it was actually the result of Number One deliberately going easy on them. If Number One had used his full strength, perhaps the Blue Team that Lin Feng and the others were in would have been completely crushed before the power outage.
This was something that Number One and Number Five could already do.
In that case, Korea's SSK and North America's Season wouldn't be too far behind.
"You still have a long way to go, kid."
Reaching out to pat Lin Feng on the shoulder, No. 1 said in a meaningful tone.
"How much longer do you think that Korean kid will wait for you?"
That one sentence was enough for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's body trembled slightly when he heard that. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He met No. 1's meaningful gaze and nodded solemnly.
"I understand."
This time, he really did understand.
Finally, No. 1's face lit up with satisfaction. "It's good that you understand. The last two waves were pretty good. Just don't be too arrogant and impatient."
Number Five added with a smile, "Yeah, Lin Feng's talent is still very good. Keep it up."
Listening to such comments, the other King players couldn't help but be speechless.
Talent … is very good?
Just from what they had seen in the first half of the match, it was almost certain that Lin Feng had already surpassed the level of the top professional players in the country. Even King's main mid lane, Ghost Demon, had to look up to him. At most, only Speed Water's Addison and God's Morning Stars might be able to compete with him. But in the end, according to Number Five …
It was only a "very good talent" evaluation?
If this was only a reflection of talent and not strength, then just how frightening did Number Five and Number One's expectations of this little brother's strength have to be?!
Was he really going to fight against the Yonko, or even the one who stood at the top of the Yonko?!
… …
Quite a few of King's players were feeling a little agitated. After giving Lin Feng a few simple words of advice, No. 1 turned his head to look at Ghost Demon, Old C, and the other players who had just been replaced. He raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Did you guys learn anything after watching for so long?"
Ghost Demon and Old C looked at each other, then nodded solemnly.
"Yeah!"
This was not a perfunctory remark.
Because it was true, just the half of the match that they had just watched had given them far more benefits than the previous two matches that they had participated in.
Spider's textbook style of jungle carry.
Ice Bird's ability to firmly control the team battle was demonstrated.
Clockwork's ultimate skill to turn the tables.
They even had to take into account the timing of Sabergirl's entry into the field and Widow's ability to find her own value in a passive situation.
In comparison, although they were the main players of King's team, they did not need to compare themselves to Number One and Number Five. Even if they were compared to someone and Li Shiyi, they could not help but feel ashamed.
They were just "sparring partners" and had no fame to speak of in the Chinese esports circle.
But that strength was something that even the top professional players in the LPL region could not help but admire and even worship.
At this time, the leader of King's team also turned his gaze to Konjac and Little Zou.
"What about you guys?"
"How do you feel?"
Konjac and Little Zou looked at each other, and Konjac said sincerely, "This match … I really learned a lot."
Little Zou also nodded vigorously and sighed, "It feels like there's still a lot of room for improvement."
It turned out that when his teammates reached such an extreme level, he, as a support, could also perform beyond his level and become even stronger!
Satisfied with the reaction of the main players of King, Number One clapped his hands.
"Alright."
"In that case, the first half of the match was not a waste of time."
"Next, let's return to normal training mode —"
"Don't just stand there, let's continue."
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